Monday evening we were hanging out after dinner. I was cleaning up the kitchen and you were playing in the living room. I had taken the cusions off the couch (you call them "big pillows") and put them on the floor so you could play on them. I glanced at you and saw that you were head banging to a song in your head and then you started crying. You had hit your nose and mouth on the hard frame of the couch and your nose started to bleed! I guess I better get used to it though....you are a boy who likes to play hard....scrapes and brusies here we come!
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